All about love

Getting There

Crawled up in my bed
At three in the morning
This is not the life
I imagined to led

Everything’s a mess
This is not what I deserve
I deserve to be loved
And nothing less

It’s half past three
Looked myself at the mirror
I don’t know the girl
This is not I used to be

Broken pieces everywhere
Time to pick them up
It’s time to heal
I must say, I’m closely getting there

By alwayswithlovekat

Babaeng rock ‘en roll

7 replies on “Getting There”

what a great ability for us to realize and accept that we are not the same person back then and it’s time to be the original you…This is so good…Thanks for this…Much love:)

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